Some women are noble in beauty, some are cold in beauty, and some are charming to the core.
Lin Yuqi is obviously a charming type. Her beauty is far from comparable to that of the Queen, but she is definitely one that makes men want to take off their pants as soon as they see her.
"Hey, isn't this my brother Han?" Lin Yuqi's habit of teasing others has not changed at all. When she sees Ling Han, her eyes light up and she starts to become rude.
The Queen smiled slightly, and her majestic eyes immediately swept over.
"Sister, sister!" Lin Yuqi immediately became as well-behaved as if she had seen a cat. She even lowered her head and played with the skirt of her clothes. She still remembered that this queen was so domineering that she had no temper at all.
Ling Han smiled and said, "Business seems not to be very good recently."
"Oh, don't mention it. Not only is it not good, it's basically a poor job." Lin Yuqi frowned and said exaggeratedly, "I am so poor now that I am about to sell myself."
If the Queen were not present, she would definitely wink at Ling Han and say something like whether the handsome brother was interested in supporting his sister, but now she could only hold it in her stomach, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
A country is easy to change, but a person's true nature is hard to change. Even if you try to pretend to be serious, you won't be able to pretend to be serious.
Ling Han said: "Then I will introduce you to a business."
Lin Yuqi looked at him with suspicion and said, "Do you really want to introduce me to prostitution?"
Depend on!
Ling Han shook his head, took out a few pieces of divine iron, and said: "I would like to ask you to help me sell these divine irons. In addition, I also want to buy some low-level divine iron, ranging from the eleventh to the thirteenth level.
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He got too much divine iron of the 14th level, so he could sell most of it and replace it with the 11th to 13th level ones to upgrade the Immortal Demon Sword.
"Hiss, fourteenth-level divine iron!" Lin Yuqi rushed up and took the pieces of divine iron almost as if they were snatching them, "Ouch, I said, how many people have you robbed, and you actually got something like this?"
There are a lot of high-level magical irons. It’s just a little weird. These magical irons seem to look very similar..."
She had a guess in her mind, but she couldn't believe it.
Ling Han couldn't help but smile: "Does it look like floor tiles?"
That's right, this was originally removed from the steps. It's not like it, it's exactly that.
Lin Yuqi nodded, but she just thought Ling Han was joking. This is a fourteenth-level divine iron. Who would buy floor tiles? How extravagant is this? She looked a little weird and said: "I am a medicine shop. You want me to sell my magic?"
iron?"
"No way?" Ling Han said.
Lin Yuqi thought for a moment. Not many people could afford a level 14 divine iron, but it would definitely attract countless people to come and watch. If so, would her store still be popular?
"Okay!" She nodded immediately and cast a charming look, "You have done my sister a big favor, do you want her to give me your life?"
"I don't want any True Essence Stones. You can exchange them all for me to the 11th to 13th level Divine Iron. In addition, you can take this ring. There is some Divine Iron in it. I think you can exchange it for what I need."
It's a magic weapon." Ling Han handed over a space spiritual weapon, thinking she was just talking nonsense.
Lin Yuqi was surprised, these pieces of fourteenth-level divine iron alone are an indescribable wealth, and you actually still have them in your hand? She swiped her mind into the space ring and almost fainted.
Dear mother, there was a mountain-like pile of divine iron there. Although she did not examine each piece carefully, she could conclude that every piece was high-grade divine iron.
Aren't you afraid that my wife will take it for you?
Ling Han seemed to expect that she would think so, and raised his breath slightly.
"Ganges Realm!" Lin Yuqi's beauty turned pale. She couldn't see through Ling Han's cultivation, but if Ling Han took the initiative to show off his aura, she could still tell. There are many powerful people of this level among the four major families in Baolin Pavilion.
who.
But only a few years have passed, and Ling Han has moved from the Sun and Moon Realm to the Ganges River Realm, which is simply unbelievable.
If this continues, won't it take long for him to become a saint?
Who dares to hack something that belongs to a saint?
It's not like Lin Yuqi didn't have the idea of running back to Genting Star with these magical irons, but this idea passed in a flash. Just kidding, you can only make friends with such a monster, and you must not offend him.
"I'll come back in a few years." Ling Han waved his hand and walked away with Queen Luanxing in his arms.
"This kid is really going to defy heaven!" Lin Yuqi shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Maybe next time we meet, this guy will already be a saint."
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Ling Han and Queen Luan Xing went back quickly. Their flower-like daughter-in-law was there. How could they be willing to leave her alone?
Anyway, let Ding Ping or Jiu Yao go back after a while to collect the resources distributed by the martial arts academy and inquire about the situation. No matter where they practice, they can't compare to the Black Tower, right?
Time flies, and nine years have passed quickly.
On this day, the body of the Three-Headed Phoenix King suddenly burst into flames, as if it was about to be reborn from the ashes and come to life.
After Ling Han knew about it, he naturally rushed there as soon as possible, but a small starship had already risen into the sky and headed towards the Mutu star. Ling Han thought about it for a while, ignored it, and instead used the technique to change his body appearance.
He rushed towards the few people staying here.
Of course, there couldn't be any masters left here. Before any of them could react, they were all hit by Ling Han bang bang bang.
It only took a while for the saint to come from Mutu, but it would take at least three days for the starship to sail back. Therefore, Ling Han still had three days to maneuver.
He looked at the three-headed phoenix king who was probably burning the last of his strength. His body had become transparent. Inside, he could see the goddess Tianfeng as if she was in a state of weightlessness. She was holding her knees with her hands, her whole body curled up, and her hair covered with hair.
Then it rushes upwards to the sky.
"Daughter-in-law, you have to hurry up, otherwise if we wait for some saint to come, we will have to escape from this star field." Ling Han murmured, which can easily connect the Tianfeng Goddess with the treasures here.
, and the relationship between Tianfeng Goddess and Ling Han is not a secret, and everyone was pulled out at once.
Two days later, the Phoenix King's flames also burned to the extreme, and he suddenly collapsed. Immediately afterwards, a new flame rose, and the Heavenly Phoenix Goddess floated proudly in the sky, with two thousand-foot-long wings spread out behind her.
It has changed, but the divine patterns that appear on it are countless times more complex than before.
This is not an improvement in cultivation, but an essential transformation. Just like the Xingsha Great Sage used a drop of the Holy King's essence and blood to improve his son's natural physique, the same is true for the Tianfeng Goddess, but I don't know how much better she will get.
times.
Do you dare not touch the corpse of the Three-Headed Phoenix King without seeing the Great Sage Xingsha?
"Daughter-in-law!" Ling Han called out, and the Heavenly Phoenix Goddess immediately opened her eyes. She fluttered her wings and flew over, throwing herself into Ling Han's arms. She folded her wings and looked a little excited.
After all, we haven’t seen each other for many years.
"Let's go!" Ling Han launched the cloud shuttle and immediately flew away through the air. After making a half circle, he drove back to Mutu in the completely opposite direction.
At this time, a golden avenue opened from Mutu Star, and the saint set out.